Hot to Molly
(Blake Lasater/Ed Lasater/Raymond Faulkner)
Molly was a beauty queen
Prettiest thing you ever seen
Don't you know she was a stone cold walkin', talkin'
Drop dead good lookin' livin' dream
But somehow Eddy caught her eye
And everybody wondered why
'Cause Eddy was a hard-headed, bull-ridin'
Fast livin' son of a gun
Oh, but he was hot, hot to Molly
And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows
But the boy was hot, hot to Molly
Even in a bed of thorns
You can sometimes find a rose
When Eddy asked for Molly's hand
That's when it really hit the fan
'Cause Molly's daddy asid that Eddy would wind up
A hard luck, heart-breakin' ramblin' man
But Molly had the final say
She married Eddy anyway
And the fire's so hot
It makes a jalapeno pepper seem cold
Oh, but he was hot, hot to Molly
And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows
But the boy was hot, hot to Molly
Even in a bed of thorns
You can sometimes find a rose
Oh, the boy's still hot, hot to Molly
And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows
But the boy was hot, hot to Molly
Even in a bed of thorns
You can sometimes find a rose
Molly was a beauty queen
Prettiest thing you ever seen
Don't you know she was a stone cold walkin', talkin'
Drop dead good lookin' livin' dream
But somehow Eddy caught her eye
And everybody wondered why
'Cause Eddy was a hard-headed, bull-ridin'
Fast livin' son of a gun
Oh, but he was hot, hot to Molly
And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows
But the boy was hot, hot to Molly
Even in a bed of thorns
You can sometimes find a rose
When Eddy asked for Molly's hand
That's when it really hit the fan
'Cause Molly's daddy asid that Eddy would wind up
A hard luck, heart-breakin' ramblin' man
But Molly had the final say
She married Eddy anyway
And the fire's so hot
It makes a jalapeno pepper seem cold
Oh, but he was hot, hot to Molly
And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows
But the boy was hot, hot to Molly
Even in a bed of thorns
You can sometimes find a rose
Oh, the boy's still hot, hot to Molly
And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows
But the boy was hot, hot to Molly
Even in a bed of thorns
You can sometimes find a rose
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Lasater, Ed Lasater, Raymond Faulknor
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